Confissões de Uma Garota Excluída (part. Lucas Vasconcellos e Plínio Profeta)

She wanted to put on eyelashes, but she doesn't have money
Not that this takes away your dissatisfaction
With her face, her hair, and the bad smell
For her to be happy was an illusion

The mirror didn't match with her
She was only 17, but wanted to be what she would never be
She just had to be herself
She just had to be the way she is

Excluded, foolish, and unloved
And kind of clumsy, a rare creature
Excluded, foolish, and so dramatic
She just wants to be hugged with care and tenderness

And I saw in her eyes the beautiful purity
I was enchanted by what she didn't even know how to see
That smile, that scent, and that face
And I dreaming of the taste of the kiss she didn't give

How to make her realize that all I wanted to see
Points exactly in that direction
She just had to be herself
She just had to believe in her own heart

Excluded, foolish, and unloved
And kind of clumsy, a rare creature
Excluded, foolish, and so dramatic
She just wants to be hugged with care and tenderness